Ke Xue: Shinichi and I are childhood friends.

Chapter 1181: Detective Maori's 2 Disciples

Munechika Tameshige took the lottery ticket out of his briefcase and handed it to Seiji Suzuyo with both hands. He lowered his head and said, "I'm sorry, I stole your lottery ticket in a moment of delusion."

Shengzhi Lingdai didn't say anything, but just took back his lottery ticket with force.

At this time, Munechika Tameshige's cell phone rang.

"Can I take a call?"

Shengzhi Lingdai closed her eyes: "Okay."

"Thank you."

Munechika Tameshige answered the phone. It was his wife calling. She said she saw a certain brand of wine in the restaurant. It was the kind of wine that sounded very expensive just by the name, and she wanted to treat her parents to a bottle.

Munechika was silent for a moment, then said in a cold tone, "No."

The wife seemed not to have expected to be rejected and uttered a surprised "Huh?"

Munechika shouted angrily, "We don't have that kind of money at home anymore. Just have some beer and go home!"

"Also, I have some things to do at the police station later, so I can't go to the restaurant."

"What, the police station? Wait, what are we going to the police station for?"

Munechika Tameshige didn't explain and just hung up the phone.

He smiled wryly and said to Shengzhi Lingdai, "Perhaps I should have explained everything to her from the beginning. Well, to be honest, even though I stole something, I feel a lot more relaxed now."

There was a weak look of relief on Munechika Tameshige's face.

Shengzhi Lingdai snorted and was too lazy to say anything more.

Even if Munechika had his own reasons for stealing, he could never cover up the fact that he committed a crime. Stealing is stealing.

Soon, the police came and took Munechika Tameshige away, and the others also left the store.

Wakita Kanenori said to Yuya with admiration: "Oh, you are indeed a famous high school detective, what a brilliant deduction!"

Yuya looked at him in surprise: "Do you know me?"

Wakita Kanenori smiled and said, "Of course, as a wandering chef I've been to many places, so naturally I've heard rumors about you."

Youye said lightly, "Oh," without saying anything more.

Unexpectedly, Wakita Kanenori looked at Maori Kogoro with a sidelong glance: "But in comparison, the equally famous Sleeping Kogoro's performance today was a bit disappointing. Are the rumors a bit exaggerated?"

Maori Kogoro's forehead immediately showed a well-shaped mark: "What did you say?"

Yuya smiled and said, "Then Mr. Wakita might have misunderstood."

"Oh? What do you say?"

Yuya smiled faintly: "That's because Uncle Kogoro has already seen through the real criminal. Am I right, Uncle?"

Maori Kogoro was stunned for a moment, then quickly straightened his clothes: "Of course, he's just a thief, how could he escape the eyes of me, the famous detective Maori Kogoro!"

"Besides," Yuya blinked, "if Uncle Kogoro hadn't reminded me about the radish, I wouldn't have been able to find the real culprit so quickly."

"Really?" Wakita Kanenori looked at Mouri Kogoro in surprise.

Kogoro Mouri was a little dazed, but being used to playing the role of "Sleeping Kogoro", he quickly accepted what he had unconsciously hinted to Yuya. Besides, such situations had often happened before, so he proudly pulled his tie and spoke leisurely.

"Well, as a detective, it's my duty to catch the criminal, but there are juniors here anyway, so I have to give them a chance to show their talents."

"Besides, as Yuya-kun said, I also want to see the level of your wandering chef detective."

"But, it seems..."

The words were not finished, but the meaning was already very clear, there was a big difference!

The few people who knew the truth looked at the pretentious Mouri Kogoro with dead eyes in silence.

Curacao, on the other hand, had an expression of sudden enlightenment - she didn't know that the sleeping Kogoro had a ghost behind him, and she thought he was a real detective.

"Oh, I see!" Wakita Kanenori looked at Maori Kogoro with admiration, then suddenly bent down and bowed hard, saying loudly, "Please accept me as your disciple, Mr. Maori!"

Hearing this, Maori Kogoro showed an embarrassed expression: "This..."

Wakita Kanenori whispered, "If Mr. Maori agrees, I will definitely give you a lower price for sushi next time you come to eat it!"

"Oh!" Maori Kogoro paused, then immediately made an OK gesture, "That's no problem!"

Yuya looked at Wakita Kanenori with a deep gaze.

The last person to be accepted as a disciple by Kogoro Mori was Toru Amuro.

Everyone who knows Toru Amuro's identity knows that he is a public security police officer and an undercover agent in the organization.

So, what is the identity of this Wakita Kanenori who suddenly appeared?

Although it was only for a moment, Miyano Shiho seemed to feel the breath of the organization from this person.

After so long, Yuya has figured out that Miyano Shiho's radar cannot always sense the organization's members.

For example, if the other party has no hostility, Miyano Shiho often cannot feel it.

The simplest example is that Vermouth approached more than once without being noticed by Miyano Shiho.

That's because, at that time, Vermouth's target was not Miyano Shiho, and she did not show any ill will towards her.

Another example is Curacao.

If he hadn't really defected from the organization, how could he have lived under the same roof with Miyano Shiho? I'm afraid that the aura of the organization on him would have scared Miyano Shiho to the point of being unable to sleep.

This is also the biggest reason why Yuya feels at ease letting Curacao live in his home.

When they heard that Kogoro Mouri accepted Kanenori Wakita as his apprentice, Ran Mouri and Conan both showed speechless expressions - the previous apprentice, Toru Amuro, was the same, and he insisted on begging to be the apprentice of this confused detective, and was even willing to pay the tuition out of his own pocket.

This time, Wakita Kanenori paid the price for a discount on sushi - as for how the discount came about, don't ask, the answer is that Wakita Kanenori has his own wallet.

But no one said anything. It was a two-way fight, and there was nothing we could do about it.

Nearest police station

Maori Kogoro looked back every two steps, looking at his daughter reluctantly: "Hey, do we really have to do this? Anyway, the owner won't show up..."

Mao Lilan put her hands on her hips, stared and said, "Damn!"

Maori Kogoro was helpless. He took a few steps forward with the lottery ticket in his hand, then turned back and said, "I told you the owner won't show up."

Mao Lilan still said the same thing: "Da-me!"

Maori Kogoro took two steps forward and turned back: "Anyway..."

"Dah!"

Yuya looked at the uncle's reluctant expression and said quietly, "So, when he was in the sushi restaurant, he was so flustered, did he think the owner had come looking for him?"

Conan lowered his half-moon eyes: "That's right."

The two shrugged helplessly.

Conan was not too disgusted with Mouri Kogoro's idea of ​​keeping the lottery ticket. This could be seen from the fact that he never said anything about returning the lottery ticket. At most, he just despised him in his heart.

It doesn't matter to You anymore. There's a saying, right - this thing is destined to be with me!

But there's nothing we can do about it, since Kogoro Mouri has a well-behaved daughter.